My Savior takes me

Into His arms

An unrelinquishing grasp

Far from harm.

Speaking out

As the Light of Hope

His whispers caress me

And free me from the rope.

Inner beauty 

Is an eternal flame

Because my Savior

Is to blame.

"Look at Me,

What I can do.

You are saved,

This I promise you."

His confident voice

Embraces me

I once was blind

But now I see.

Powerful I am

When he has control

Strengthened I am

Deep in my soul

I choose Him

Across all lands

I've found my strength

In His healing hands

The enemy is possible

To fight

Because my Savior's taken me

Out of the night.

The End

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